My Nerdy Sister

My sister was a geek. There was no other way to put it. She wasn’t ugly, don’t get me wrong. In fact, she had the potential to be smoking hot, but she never wore make-up or did her hair. She always had her face buried in a book, and hid her eyes behind huge glasses. She had recently gotten her braces taken off and now had a fantastic smile that she hardly ever showed. I never knew how big her tits were, since she always wore ugly sweaters. The same applied for her ass, which I only got to see once, when our parents dragged us to the beach for a family vacation. She adjusted her towel and I caught a glimpse of her round, nicely shaped backside. Her brown hair was always a knotted mess, sometimes tied back in a ponytail. Read the rest of this entry »